You decided to skip class after the break and now you were sitting on a swing in the square. She rocked slowly, her feet dragging the floor.

You're distracted, so you're startled when a boy throws himself onto the swing next to you. The momentum causes the currents from both swings to collide with each other. He has a cigarette between his lips and takes a long drag before blowing out the smoke. "Hey... feel like smoking?"